Lyrics

There's no power or forbidden knowledge There is no crown or chest full of gold We are all condamned for floating in the dark We are all completely lost in the chasm of desire From the hell I demand the deepest art To find the way to heal his scars And all the pain behind his mask And all the pain inside his heart Trying to release his choked breath Looking towards the eyes of death Collapsing on the heath Consumed by the wrath Why, this bliss does not satisfy me? Why this enjoyment does not fills me? There is no crown or chest full of gold That can comfort myself and that's it Why are we so wrong for this world We completely miss the target God has granted us free will Imprisoning us in this insanity Condemning us to live without knowing why And how it should be There's no power or forbidden knowledge There is no crown or chest full of gold There's no power or forbidden knowledge There is no crown or chest full of gold We are all condamned for floating in the dark We are all completely lost in the chasm of desire From the hell demands the deepest art To find the way to heal his scars And all the pain behind his mask And all the pain inside his heart Trying to release his choked breath Looking towards the eyes of death Collapsing on the heath Consumed by the wrath And all the sand Of our hourglass Is almost ENDED Is almost ENDED Is ENDED
Writer(s): Alessandro Pecora, Daniele Coghi, Filippo Bianchi, Marco Boccotti, Salvatore Giaccone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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